The screams poured out of Shinomiya like a flood as he watched the far distance of his friend laying in the middle of the street as he was being pulled back with a force. His world had faded into shades of black and grey as the sunlight had betrayed him once more. Satsuma had already climbed down the bunker as he pulled the rested chain and dragged Shinomiya to fall into the depths of hell.
With a loud thud, Shinomiya had fallen seven feet down into the bunker landing on his breath as his breath escaped him.
He laid there in hopelessness as his world had fell apart.
Riku was his rock, his night and shinny armor, the epitome of hope of survival. Now Shinomiya was trapped seven plus more feet of metal and Satsuma.
***
Not today...
I DON'T PLAN ON DYING TODAY!
Riku flickered his eyes open and immediately checked his wound. The bullet had mildly greased Riku's skin leaving a small cut on his right arm.
He signed of relief, however, felt awful for tricking Shinomiya that he was dead. Riku stood up as he then jagged the trail of the highway to what he hope to be the nearest civilization. He had too of pretend to be the fallen victim so his plan of escaping would be easier. With Satsuma obsessing over Shinomiya, there was a chance that Riku would be left for dead and Satsuma didn't give a damn about it.
However there was still that fear in the back of Riku's mind. Even without Riku in the picture he had feared the worst things Satsuma would do to Shinomiya.
Shinomiya had already been drugged, tied up, and raped by Satsuma before, but what other things he is captive of?
This is the moment for Riku to push through. To escape and reach out for help.
Whatever happens... if the opportunity comes, take it. And always stay strong!
Riku was getting tried. He jogged nearly an hour and forty five minutes and he was a few miles away from the bunker.
He leaned on his knees as he breathed deeply.
I need to kept going.
Riku continued to jog until something in the distance caught his eye.
Three miles ahead an old CDL truck stop glowed of LED lights just as the sun was setting behind him.
OH FUCK YEAH!
***
"Hey, I got something," Shinko said looking at the computer screen.
"what is it?' Moriyama asked as he approach her computer.
"Look at this," Shinko said as a map of the county area on the computer screen light up like a Christmas screen.
"What's that?" he asked.
"See all the dots," Shinko said,"Those are all the missing boys in the area that went missing since as early as 1980's. The bodies of those boys in the 80's wasn't discovered until 2010. Then in 2011 a boy went missing of every month, which means 12 boys went missing every year until in the year of 2015. Those missing boys since 2010 haven't been found yet."
"Plus I also found this," Shinko pulled up three images of three different boys,"In 2011 Tomas Schmitty was last seen wearing a baseball jersey and blue jeans who was reported to have entered a black vehicle. In 2012 Mark Paulert was last seen entering a black vehicle, and in 2013 Damin Smith entered a black vehicle. All three boys where last seen getting into what appears to look like Mr. Satsuma's car," Shinko said.
"Let's reach out to relatives and close family members to see where he might be hiding out at," Moriyama said.
Kozuwa stood in the back as he crossed his arms in disgust.
That fucking freak.
"Kozuwa, I want you to come with me to interview the family members," Moriyama said.
"Sir, there's a problem," Hurt said as he typed away on his keyboard.
"Says hear that Kaburo's mother died during child birth. And he was place in the custody of his father name Sujo Tomiko. Sujo Tomiko however was arrested for child pornography and soliciting," Kurt turn to look at Miroyama.
"And when was he arrested?" Fujiko asked with crossed arms.
"Two months ago," Kurt said.
"Just before Hayato Shinomiya went missing," Miroyama said.
"It's possible that Sujo Tomiko could be linked to those missing boys from the 80's," Fujiko said.
"Are you suggesting his linked to the other cold cases?" Kurt asked.
"It wouldn't surprise me." Fujiko said with rises eyebrows.
"Where is Kaboru Satsuma's address now?" Moriyama asked.
"Let me check," Hurt said as he typed away on his screen,"Here," The blue dot flickered on the map on the computer's screen.
"Okay I want all units out there on the premises and I'll get a Search Warrent," Miroyama said.
"You got it." The team agreed.
35 mins later the team pulled up into Satsuma's home property. His house was more trailer which was placed in an empty lot. Not yard, just rocks and gravel. The team approach with caution with bullet proof vests as the creep around the property with guns in hands. They searched the house after they kicked down the door, but it was completely vacant. After hours of searching the premises from top to bottom with a single swat team, but still found nothing.
"Did you find anything?" Moriyama asked.
"Nothing." Shinko said looking down.
"It's already after six and we've searched top to bottom," Kurt said.
Moriyama sighed,"Okay, we'll call it for tonight. I'll call CSI (Crime Scene Investigators) to run any test, and I'll scan the area with K-9 unit just for a precaution," Moriyama said.
"Got it," The team said.
Moriyama walked to the van with elite technol scans and computers.
"You heading out?" Moriyama asks Kozuwa as he approached the truck.
"Nah, Imma stay." Kozuwa said as he reviews the surveillance footage of the security camera of the trailer lot.
"need any help?" Moriyama asks.
"Nah, I'm good," Kozuwa said clicking the mouse of the computer which large headphones on his head.
"Well if you find anything, contact me immediatly," Moriyama said.
"we'll do," Kuzowa said,"Plus I'll be here with CSi and K9 so if they find out anything else I'll contact you."
"Sounds good," Moriyama said.
Hours pass and the teams didn't find anything. Not a trail or piece of fabric or anything.
"You would think the guy moved away months ago," One of the CSI agents said to another K9 unit team.
"Months ago?" Kozuwa wondered as he re-winded the tapes weeks into moths ago.
"Gotcha ya piece of shit," Kozuwa smirked.
***
"911 what is your emergency?"
"Yeah, some kid walked into my store...Said him and his friend is being held captive...can you send someone down here? The kid's got blood on him..."
Riku sat in a booth of the CDL convince store down the road from Satsuma's bunker. He had been sitting in the booth for 30 minutes as a heavy set man was on the phone with the police.
Riku was tried. After running for what it felt like hours, his strength had drain from himself. Exhaustion set in as he place his head on the table.
What day is it? Had we eaten today? Did we drink anything?
"Okay, thanks," The man said as he hung up the phone,"The cops will be here shortly." He said as he took a set across from Riku.
"You okay kid?" He asked the tried Riku.
The man looked at Riku with concern. Riku wasn't aware of his features long ago and he had forgotten about his arm. Which was now soaked with blood.
"Wait here I might have a first aid kit," The man said as he went to the back room to get it.
Riku sat at the booth as he stare out into his reflection of the window.
His face was pale and he had bags under his eyes. His hair was dry and messy with tackles and he looked like he aged.
"I look awful," He mumbled as the man came back with the first aid kit.
"Here let me patch you up at least," The man said as he gently cut the blood sleeve from his arm as he cleaned the wound and wrapped it up with bandages.
"You tough kid," The man said.
Riku slowly turned his eyes to him,"huh?"
"You looked like you lost a lot of blood," The man said.
"Oh...that explains it...that's why I'm tried," Riku said.
"It's okay kid, just don't fall alseep, okay?" The man said.
"okay," RIku said he looked up to the man as he blinked tiredly,"What's your name?"
"Oh, you can call me Garry," Garry said with a smile.
"Okay, thanks Garry." Riku said.
"The CMTs and the cops should be here soon," Garry ensured.
"nope, not today," Riku mumbled to himself as his head kept fallen, he fought to stay awake.
"He kid, what are you tryna say?" Garry asked as he gently place a hand on his shoulder.
"...I'm not gonna die today...not today," He mumbled as his eyes drifted in and out of focus.
"Hey kid, it'll be okay," Garry said.
In the distance the sounds of siren approached and for the first time ever, these sounds never sounded so wonderful just as Riku fell over and fainted in the booth.
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A/N: Until next time! Meow out!~